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He's ...... Kiss her?

One of Ed's hands slowly stroked her cheek, and the other slowly lifted her chin, deepening the kiss.

Fitney saw him drooping his eyes slightly, and under his thick eyelashes, the sea blue light was looming, like a quiet sea under the moon, which made people linger.

Until she was a little out of breath.

"Hey......" Fitney stepped back as her lips parted, not meeting Ed's eyes, perhaps for fear of being swallowed up in a sea she wasn't comfortable with.

"Lornay...... I'm afraid I can't help but fall in love with you. Ed spoke softly.

The slightly hoarse voice was unprecedentedly soft, and it was deeply indulgent.

"For ...... Why. Fitney felt his warm breathing, a little dazed.

Hearing this, Eddard looked like a smile on his face, leaned over, and whispered something in her ear, and Fitney's face was originally only a little red, but it became more obvious with his words.

Ed looked up and saw her like this, still holding her hand, but did not speak.

"You...... Didn't go back, Duchy Ansendire? Fitney felt that he could no longer talk about it, and asked about something else.

"Did Christie say that?" He replied.

Fitnair nodded.

"Almost." Ed continued, "If I go back, I'll need some new arrangements in terms of sending troops...... Troublesome. ”

"You support cooperation?" Fitney was a little surprised.

"It makes no difference to me, and if you count it, there's no reason not to support it." Ed glanced at her.

Fitney found himself at a loss for what to do with him.

"Sleep." Ed smiled, put his hand on top of her head, and rubbed her head.

Fitney originally wanted to say that he was not sleepy, but surrounded by his breath, perhaps the pressure in his heart had been reduced, so he really felt a little sleepy.

So he obediently lay down and closed his eyes.

Looking at Fitney's unsuspecting sleeping face, Ed sighed slowly.

"Meow."

He still held Fitney's hand, his eyes fixed on the cat in the room.

"Good work." Ed said.

A dark blue light flashed in the little black cat and his eyes, and the cat eventually left the room through the window.

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Early in the morning, when Fitney opened his eyes, he found that there was no black-haired young man in the room.

She sighed, rightly thinking that she might have been too lonely lately.

She glanced at the sky and felt that it was still early, so she turned to take a shower and change her clothes, and when she came back to the hall of the room, Fitch had already brought her breakfast with the maid.

"Your Excellency, Lady Gabriel says that she is always ready to visit you." Feige helped her pull the chair out and said.

"Okay, good work." She replied.

Lelia Wizdem was badly wounded, but she was a strong woman and didn't die in that crisis.

It was later learned that Gene Gabriel had colluded with the Holy See to isolate the Wezdem family and killed the Duke of Wizdem, who was discovered by Lelia and tried to kill her.

Finally, he was killed by a mysterious adventurer while fleeing.

"What about the adventurer?" After breakfast, on the way to where Lelia was, Fitney asked Feige.

"I heard that there are some things to do in the army." Feige replied, "The name seems to be ......"

"It doesn't matter." Fitney interrupted him.

They soon arrived at Lyria's abode.

Feige waited outside, and Fettnay was brought to her room by one of Lyria's loyal servants.

The woman was leaning against a pillow with a cup of tea in her hand.

"Long time no see, Lady Gabriel." Fitnair smacked at her and slowly saluted her.

They hadn't seen each other in a long time, and Lelia was still a serious-looking woman.

"It's coming so fast." Lelia glanced at her, "The duke's identity and life are still adaptable, right?" I remember that even though it was a time of war, there were a lot of rules. ”

"It's fine." Fitney replied simply, then thinking of Lyria's strict habits, added, "I'll do my best." ”

"I know you can do it well." Lelia said.

Fitney couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"At the beginning...... When you fled the kingdom of Luther, I was angry at first, but ...... You're the only one doing it. Lelia sighed softly, "It's no accident that my brother is willing to do those things for you—you've broken the rules and broken the wall. ”

"But, for me, it came naturally." Fitney paused.

"That's your opinion." "Since you can do those things, I have no reason to embarrass you—what is the matter with me?" ”

She's a straightforward person.

A hint of self-deprecation flashed across Fitney's face, and she asked about Lylia about Setane's sister.

"That woman...... "Lyria's expression became a little odd, "it's Jean's mistress." ”

Fitney was surprised by this blunt answer, especially the content.

"Jean's brother is a coward, but he's smarter than Jean's daring idiot." Lelia spoke of this like a bystander, and her tone was cold, "He knows what Jeanse is doing for giving him a despicable woman of the family. ”

"I heard...... She died in ......"

"I killed it." Lelia simply admitted, "Jean has a lot of mistresses, and I'm going to be more resolute in order to avoid the ruin of the Uzilds—Stanny, he doesn't like things in the family, but for the sake of the big picture, he must be the heir, and if Jean's mistress gives birth to a child, I'm afraid that idiot will find Stanny and find a way to change the heir." ”

It's all for the good of the family.

Jean Gabriel, Duke Gabriel, has a habit of looking for mistresses outside the home, which angers Lelia Wizdem, a powerful wife, and Stanny Gabriel, their son, who is not interested in everything in the family.

On the one hand, it is to obtain "freedom" and selfish pleasure, and on the other hand, it is a resolute killing that takes into account the interests of the family and the dignity of the individual.

"Mr. Stanny's death ......," Fitney suddenly understood.

"That's right." Lelia finally had an emotion for these things, and her hands clutched the quilt tightly, and said coldly, "That idiot...... I thought Stanny was dead, and I would ignore his dirty stupidity! ”

In the end, a young man was sacrificed.

Is...... An indescribable sense of sadness crept through my heart.